fleshmistress (fleshmistress) wrote in artofwar_rpg, @ 2011-10-21 15:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | ♦mortimer toynbee; toad |
Who: Riata, Mortimer
What: gathering supplies
When: Late that night after this
Where: The city, around
Rating/Warnings: All of them! you have been warned
Status: Open, In progress
She never dressed like she belonged. Fading in to the background was not her plan. This wasn't just for fun but for profit! Well, sort of. So she was going to need to make it quick. Lighting up her cigarette she took a long drag and sighed. As soon as her ride was ready she would point out the best spot to wait. There were bound to be a few of the military guys out for a good night. Usually guards or idiots on their first break from boot camp. They figured if they wanted easy, a kink place was the place to go. Not that she blamed them, that's why she came!
Dressed in a black miniskirt, black go go boots, and her black trench coat, the only real color was a small pink tank under the jacket that tied only around the neck and at the back. No reason to leave too much to the imagination. Glancing around she hoped he found the place. Directions were simple but it wasn't like the club had a marquee or anything to advertise where it was.